Prove his Step-Mama Loves Dick ♕

Step-Mama Loves Dick – I once broke up a marriage.

 

While I had fooled around with a few girlfriends of mine, I’d never had a true lesbian encounter. I was curious. I figured why not start with my sexy, smart college professor? Although she was nearing middle age and married, she exuded sex appeal and sexual frustration. Furthermore, It was obvious her husband wasn’t fucking her much. I guess I was a natural because after one weekend with me, she filed to divorce her husband. Overnight I was swept into her world – which included playing step-mommy to her son who was not too much younger than me.

He had a mission to prove his step-mama loves dick.

It was obvious he wanted that dick to be his. He was a typical young boy, obnoxious and perverted. He hated me and believed I was after his mother’s massive divorce settlement – which I partly was. But he was wrong about my sexuality. I was absolutely a lesbian of the moment for his MILF. And fuck her, I did. Billy’s mom lost any sense of modesty when I was eating her pussy or scissoring clits with her. She moaned and screamed with enthusiasm. Often we ignored Billy’s pleas for us to please “Shut the fuck up!” I suspect that our arduous fucking made him doubt that he’d ever prove his step-mama loves dick.

When Billy wasn’t spying on me showering or masturbating – he was writing lewd letters about me.

I was the devious slut he fantasized about skull-fucking and then kicking out of his home, naked and covered in his cum. One day I confronted him about a  nasty letter he’d accidentally dropped in my panty drawer he’d been sniffing through. Billy’s mom was out of town so he and I were alone in their opulent home. I walked into Billy’s bedroom unannounced. He swiftly shut his laptop and zipped his pants as I entered. Nervously pushing a Vaseline jar into the drawer of his desk, red-faced Billy looked at me. “What the fuck do you want, bitch?” He asked me.

If he wanted to prove his step-mama loves dick, he wasn’t planning to do it with charm.

I got really close to the disrespectful brat. I sat on the edge of his bed, facing Billy. Brandishing his nasty letter before him; “You left this in my room you perverted piece of shit! What kind of freak wants to prove his step-mama loves dick?!” I asked. “You had no right to read my letter!” Billy frantically tackled me trying to rip it from my hands. I yelled back; “You had no right to be in my panty drawer, creep!”

We wrestled in his bed for a bit before giving up.

 

I read Billy’s letter out loud. It was hard not to laugh. “I’d have never guessed that my own stepson would want to prove his step-mama loves dick. But since you do – I challenge you to do it. Prove it to me now, Billy. If you don’t, I am going to show your mama this letter. I am going to tell her about your secret porn collection too.” Billy looked at me with wide eyes. His eyes drifted from mine, all the way down to my sexy fucking feet. What happened next was life-changing and unforgettable for both of us.

What can you prove to me? Call me and do it then, creep.